This is basically how I felt when I engineered my vulture (I have no idea why I slept on the vulture for so long, especially considering that when I first bought the game I kinda fixated on "I want to fly that one, 'cause it's small and hitty" - just got sidetracked I guess)To offer an alternative view, like @Riverside I block no one, and every no comms gank attempt I survive adds to my ever increasing hubris and ego.
I'm just better than them.
Training is worth it for that feeling alone.
Planning to test some unengineered builds in Deciat this week, RL permitting.
Took it on an engineering tour, couldn't be bothered with transfers, and realised I could just about make it from Wyrd to Deciat on a tank if I switched to economic halfway there. On the last stop, remembered what mode I was in, stopped at an outpost to refuel so I'd have enough to jump out again.
FAS and a mamba waiting in supercruise. They were pretty coordinated - one flew at me from the front while the other came at me from the side. They pulled me. I boosted. Popped chaff and...
"wait is that it?"
They were running drag-frags, which... I can't imagine a ship that's a less suitable target for drag-frags than a vulture. If I wasn't running frags myself I might have turned around and had some fun with the FAS considering he was running shieldless, haha. Anyway, my ego grew three sizes that day as I basked in the feeling of "lol what were those guys thinking".